歌曲 | Pill Poppin' Music |
歌手 | Cognito |
歌手 | Brotha Lynch Hung |
专辑 | Automatic |
作曲 : Cognito, Mann, Reef, Rimmel | |
INTRO | |
In my opinion, it's the music these days. These rappers think they can | |
do and say whatever they want, especially when it comes to drug use. | |
These kids listen to every word they say and apply it to their daily | |
routines. Rappers like Brotha Lynch Hung and Cognito; talking about | |
oxycotin, vicodin, even adderal. These influences are ultimately | |
going to lead to the self-destruction of today's youths. | |
[COGNITO] | |
*can't open this mothafucka...* | |
Strange Music, like drugs into your veins music, | |
Cocaine, obtained, deranged, not for the sane music | |
Sustain the pain maintain poppin' them things music | |
I'm a walkin' acid trip, the drug stains in my brain proves it | |
Still, I feel EXtra extraordinary and EXtra in-ordinary | |
Broke up with my EX so now I got one EXtra whore to bury | |
Actually, she overdosed on EX right after EXcercising | |
EXcellent, I got some EXtra chicks | |
Let's see who's nEXt in line | |
Ten NORCOS in a pill crusher mix it with bombing fluid, | |
That's how Cog would do, rewind it back so you can try too | |
I got some other methods you can break 'em up and try in food | |
Cognito, who you tryin' to fool? | |
You frontin', what tryin' to prove? | |
See these parents, see these rappers' images | |
the bitches' drugs and fringe benefits | |
AND wonder where they kids spending their dividends, | |
Leaving out the house late, spending money on clown paint, | |
hate to argue with you motherfuckers, but that sounds great | |
[CHORUS] | |
Fresh out the backpack, let me go and crack that (x8) | |
See it's one bottle to comatose, two bottles to overdose | |
third bottle to scare ya, in the hospital with liver failure | |
Had a ball with Adderal, par meclizine we mixed with coffee | |
some might call it syrup, some say liquid Oxy | |
Some don't know they limits, they start with valium and vicodins | |
downers to uppers, then they graduate to poppin' ex | |
breakfast, lunch and then supper | |
Disconnect your spinal cord, keep eatin' em til you can't find no more | |
You done tried everything prescription, wanna try some more? | |
You Started poppin' after school 'cause you was kinda bored | |
And after that your friends persuaded you to do a line or more | |
You like feelin' outside the norm, you likin' different kinds of porn | |
and all you hear is music blastin' outside your college dorms *DUDE* | |
An oxy and an Ambien and you in candyland | |
put your ass to sleep faster than Zany can | |
I'm the candy man, I got a PEZ dispenser spittin' out rittalin | |
After 10 of them, feel like I'm a kid again, everybody say! | |
[CHORUS] | |
[BROTHA LYNCH HUNG] | |
Yeah, I got a cocaine spit leaving with no name shit | |
believe it, I know they spit pills at age 17 | |
They call me Mr. Codine Morphine | |
I got a bitch named oxycotin, too much of that shit will | |
leave your body rottin' | |
She wanted the whole bag I gave her all of it | |
she said she wanted the dick, so she swallowed it | |
She tried to say I raped her right in the back of the scraper | |
I didn't have to make her, it was a darvocet | |
So I'm throwin' up the set, putting the penis down her neck | |
Slappin, did it and did it, you could forget it, I live it | |
You grab ?minute? you bit, I grab ?minute? I slit it | |
Put the body in the river, pussy meat delivered | |
When she eat the liver, you shouldn't of been pill poppin' | |
I'm on the stage, and you in the crowd still rockin' | |
Christmas time, put lithium in your stocking | |
They said he had a mask on, but I was not him | |
it was | |
[CHORUS REPEATS] | |
Contributed by Brandon Huntley, Mar 05 2011 |
zuò qǔ : Cognito, Mann, Reef, Rimmel | |
INTRO | |
In my opinion, it' s the music these days. These rappers think they can | |
do and say whatever they want, especially when it comes to drug use. | |
These kids listen to every word they say and apply it to their daily | |
routines. Rappers like Brotha Lynch Hung and Cognito talking about | |
oxycotin, vicodin, even adderal. These influences are ultimately | |
going to lead to the selfdestruction of today' s youths. | |
COGNITO | |
can' t open this mothafucka... | |
Strange Music, like drugs into your veins music, | |
Cocaine, obtained, deranged, not for the sane music | |
Sustain the pain maintain poppin' them things music | |
I' m a walkin' acid trip, the drug stains in my brain proves it | |
Still, I feel EXtra extraordinary and EXtra inordinary | |
Broke up with my EX so now I got one EXtra whore to bury | |
Actually, she overdosed on EX right after EXcercising | |
EXcellent, I got some EXtra chicks | |
Let' s see who' s nEXt in line | |
Ten NORCOS in a pill crusher mix it with bombing fluid, | |
That' s how Cog would do, rewind it back so you can try too | |
I got some other methods you can break ' em up and try in food | |
Cognito, who you tryin' to fool? | |
You frontin', what tryin' to prove? | |
See these parents, see these rappers' images | |
the bitches' drugs and fringe benefits | |
AND wonder where they kids spending their dividends, | |
Leaving out the house late, spending money on clown paint, | |
hate to argue with you motherfuckers, but that sounds great | |
CHORUS | |
Fresh out the backpack, let me go and crack that x8 | |
See it' s one bottle to comatose, two bottles to overdose | |
third bottle to scare ya, in the hospital with liver failure | |
Had a ball with Adderal, par meclizine we mixed with coffee | |
some might call it syrup, some say liquid Oxy | |
Some don' t know they limits, they start with valium and vicodins | |
downers to uppers, then they graduate to poppin' ex | |
breakfast, lunch and then supper | |
Disconnect your spinal cord, keep eatin' em til you can' t find no more | |
You done tried everything prescription, wanna try some more? | |
You Started poppin' after school ' cause you was kinda bored | |
And after that your friends persuaded you to do a line or more | |
You like feelin' outside the norm, you likin' different kinds of porn | |
and all you hear is music blastin' outside your college dorms DUDE | |
An oxy and an Ambien and you in candyland | |
put your ass to sleep faster than Zany can | |
I' m the candy man, I got a PEZ dispenser spittin' out rittalin | |
After 10 of them, feel like I' m a kid again, everybody say! | |
CHORUS | |
BROTHA LYNCH HUNG | |
Yeah, I got a cocaine spit leaving with no name shit | |
believe it, I know they spit pills at age 17 | |
They call me Mr. Codine Morphine | |
I got a bitch named oxycotin, too much of that shit will | |
leave your body rottin' | |
She wanted the whole bag I gave her all of it | |
she said she wanted the dick, so she swallowed it | |
She tried to say I raped her right in the back of the scraper | |
I didn' t have to make her, it was a darvocet | |
So I' m throwin' up the set, putting the penis down her neck | |
Slappin, did it and did it, you could forget it, I live it | |
You grab nbsp? minute? you bit, I grab nbsp? minute? I slit it | |
Put the body in the river, pussy meat delivered | |
When she eat the liver, you shouldn' t of been pill poppin' | |
I' m on the stage, and you in the crowd still rockin' | |
Christmas time, put lithium in your stocking | |
They said he had a mask on, but I was not him | |
it was | |
CHORUS REPEATS | |
Contributed by Brandon Huntley, Mar 05 2011 |